"Hehe, little sister, you really are as Kind as ever. Even when you're about to die, you still don't want to drag anyone else down."
Seeing Zhu Zhuqing change direction, a strange glint flashed through Zhu Zhuyun's bright black eyes, though her words remained as unforgiving as ever.
"Eldest Miss, there's someone here!"
At that moment, one of the people beside her spotted Fu Ye sitting by the campfire. The guard's words drew Zhu Zhuyun's attention to Fu Ye, and a hint of amazement flickered through her eyes.
"Leave him alone. Keep chasing Zhu Zhuqing!"
Zhu Zhuyun did not linger, while Fu Ye felt rather helpless at the sight. Seriously, weren't they looking down on him a little too much?
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Plenty of people had looked down on him, but this was the first time anyone had looked down on him this badly!
Name: Zhu Zhuyun Age: Eighteen Soul Power: Level 38 Martial Soul: Hell Spirit Cat Identity: Eldest Miss of the Netherworld Duke's Mansion of the Star Luo Empire, fiancée of the First Prince, Dai Weisi
Watching Zhu Zhuqing lead Zhu Zhuyun in another direction, Fu Ye felt his head begin to ache.
Seriously, they were heading toward Notting City!
Within the dense forest, Zhu Zhuqing's steps were hurried, and she did not dare pause for even a moment. She knew that only by reaching the city could she have a sliver of hope for survival.
But she was already nearly exhausted. The Soul Power within her had almost been drained dry, and she could not hold on much longer.
At last, blocked by a thin vine, Zhu Zhuqing stumbled and fell heavily to the ground. Three figures were rushing toward her at great speed.
"My dear little sister, stop struggling on your deathbed. Accept the